In front of the statue, many disciples were worshiping.
This statue is the statue of Yuhua Tianjun, the founder of Yuhua Sect.
There are many disciples who come to worship every day.
In particular, disciples who are about to go down the mountain to perform a mission should burn a stick of incense before leaving, hoping to receive the protection of the Yuhua Tianjun and be able to fulfill their wishes safely.
"Brother Meng, do you think a person who has done something bad should be punished?" Lu Qian put on the incense stick.
"There is no one in this world who does not do bad things. As for punishment, it depends on whether the person has a limit. If his tail is raised to the sky, he will provoke his enemy sooner or later." Meng Long bowed and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
"What about those who practice?" Lu Qian smacked his lips and asked again.
Meng Long said with a smile: "Practitioners are just the opposite. They are strong. Let alone doing bad things, even killing people and stealing goods. They are full of evil, slaughtering cities and destroying countries. No one dares to stand up and accuse them, and they will flatter and please them."
"If you have strength, you can do whatever you want. No one dares to make irresponsible remarks." Lu Qian realized clearly that the way of cultivation is actually the way of a king.
The Immortal Way does not talk about reason, but only recognizes fists.
After offering incense, Lu Qian and Meng Long left the square.
Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead, and a group of young Taoists dressed in blood and holding immortal hooks roared past the road.
"What happened? Even the law enforcement disciples were dispatched?"
"Who knows, let's go and have a look!"
"The news just came that Senior Brother Liu Haoran from the Inner Immortal Academy was killed in his own home, and even his head was blown off!"
"There is such a thing, let's go, let's go..."
A group of melon-eating people swarmed away.
"Damn it, a comrade died just after the incense was put on. This Hua Tianjun seems to be in trouble, go and have a look!" Meng Long shouted, pulling Lu Qian away.
"Relax and I will leave on my own."
Lu Qian broke free, and the two grown men held hands.
"Hey, I'm used to holding women's hands." Meng Long scratched his head and laughed.
"If you have a head full of women, sooner or later you will be killed by a woman."
"Haha, what if that works? Women will only increase my luck."
When they arrived at the Neixianyuan, thousands of people had gathered in front of Liu Haoran's door.
On the trees, on the roofs, on the walls, wherever you can stand, there are people, all with their eyes wide open.
"Liu Haoran was really killed!"
"The murderer was so brave that he actually attacked the Inner Immortal Academy, which is the residence of the elders and inner disciples!"
"Who is the murderer? Has it been found out?"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion around and everyone was speculating.
More of a fear.
The murderer dared to kill even Liu Haoran, and would kill them if they could not be saved.
"Senior Brother Liu is so unlucky. He was fine yesterday, but he is gone today. What a pity!" Meng Long sighed when he saw Liu Haoran's headless body being pulled out of the wall by law enforcement disciples.
"It's no pity. If you step on the path of immortality, you are doomed to live and die. Maybe he did something he shouldn't have done."
Looking at the countless disciples watching around him, Lu Qian's lips twitched.
Things seem to have gotten a little big.
Bah!
In the distant sky, there was suddenly an extremely powerful sword whistle, which cut and scattered the white clouds in the sky, and a large blank appeared in the sky.
Then, in the clear sky, three Taoists flew slowly.
These three Taoists are not riding cranes, but they have a glow under their feet, radiating brilliance all over their bodies, and are fighting bulls with anger. They are much more majestic than riding cranes, and they look like real immortals.
"These are the elders of the Yuhua Heavenly Palace!" Looking at these three elders flying in with the Xiaguang Baoqi, Meng Long said with envy: "One day, I will also become a powerful elder."
The three elders slowly landed in Liu Haoran's courtyard, and the surrounding disciples suddenly fell silent.
An elder shot out a blast of green energy, touched his palm in the air, and a golden embroidery needle emerged from Liu Haoran's finger and fell into the elder's hand.
"It turned out to be hidden in his fingers." Lu Qian secretly thought it was a pity.
"The murder of Elder Liu Haoran has been reported to the Supreme Master and the Supreme Master is investigating the real culprit. However, there is a high probability that Liu Haoran's death is related to the demonic disciples of the Demon Sect who were discovered during the assessment in the Immortal Academy yesterday.
The elder group has discussed and decided to eradicate the demon disciples on the ground and underground within 100,000 square meters of Fang Yuan. This matter will be issued in the form of mission training, and all true disciples, inner sect disciples, and outer sect disciples can accept the mission!"
An elder wearing purple Taoist robes, with electricity flashing all over his body, and holding a whisk in his hand spoke, and his words were like thunder, rolling and ringing, reaching the ears of every disciple around him.
"Anyone who kills a disciple of the tenth level of the Demonic Sect's Demonic Way will be qualified to be a disciple of the inner sect. If he kills any true disciple, he will get a Yin Yang Longevity Pill!" Another elder spoke.
"The road to cultivating immortality is full of thorns. When you step on this road, you will be faced with the dilemma of life and death. It depends on your own decision whether to stay in the door and practice or go out to practice."
After the last elder finished speaking, the three of them slowly flew up and disappeared.
After the three elders conveyed the news and left, all the disciples immediately started talking like a pot.
"A Yin Yang Longevity Pill!"
"According to rumors, this elixir is one of 3,681 types of elixir, which was refined by the Supreme Master himself after thirty years of use of the Taoist artifact 'Yunlei Tianfeng Furnace'.
The elixir can increase one's lifespan by a dozen, and can also help people enter the secret realm of magical powers. The Supreme Leader has only refined six pills in total, and each one is a rare treasure! Now the treasure of the Sect is actually taken out as a reward!
"
"This time, the Demonic Sect disciples from Fang Yuan's Hundred Thousand Miles are going to suffer. The masters of the Mountain and River Ranking among the inner disciples, and even the true disciples will be dispatched!"
Listening to the discussions around him, Meng Long said: "Not to mention any rewards, our trip was off to a bad start. Before we could take action, the person in charge died first!"
"Meng Long, come here!"
A voice came, but it was Wang Tiange who was waving to them yesterday.
"Brother Li, don't pay attention to Wang Tiange for a while. This guy is the legitimate son of King Wu Ping of my Dali Dynasty. He has a deep grudge with me and is famous for his bad breath and mean mouth." Meng Long warned softly.
Lu Qian smiled, said nothing, and walked over with Meng Long.
"The plan has changed. Come to Senior Brother Wan's house to discuss it." Wang Tiange glanced at Lu Qian, with disgust in his eyes.
Senior Brother Wan, named Wan Haosheng, is an inner disciple, his strength is equal to that of Liu Haoran, and he is one of the people leading this trip.
Wan Haosheng's home is also in Neixianyuan, not far away.
After a while, I arrived at Wan Haosheng's home and saw Wan Haosheng sitting in the living room with the woman with a cold temperament.
"They're all here." Wan Haosheng opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Qian and Meng Long, and waved his hand for them to sit down.
Just as Lu Qian was about to sit down, a sneer came from beside him.
"You don't have to sit down. People with low strength can only stand. I allow you to join because of Brother Liu's face. He is dead now, but no one will support you!"
Wang Tiange looked at Lu Qian with extremely contemptuous eyes.
Practitioners are very realistic. Wang Tiange was very respectful to Liu Haoran yesterday, but today when Liu Haoran died, he immediately turned against him and became merciless.
"Yesterday you made sarcastic remarks to me. I'm a generous person and don't care about you, but you still go the extra mile. Do you think I'm a weakling?"